<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471</id><updated>2012-02-07T14:23:23.972+08:00</updated><category term='map'/><category term='attorney'/><category term='witness'/><category term='their funny conversation'/><category term='teacher'/><category term='class'/><title type='text'>Funny jokes ,humourous incidents</title><subtitle type='html'>Read my Jokes and forget all tensions for a while and laugh,laugh and laugh!!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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I J K L M N O!!*&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER    :    What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;DONALD      :    Yesterday you said it's H to O!* *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-3377670583186592143?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/3377670583186592143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=3377670583186592143&amp;isPopup=true' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/3377670583186592143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/3377670583186592143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/10/chemical-formula.html' title='Chemical Formula'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-2156570224590645098</id><published>2007-10-01T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T00:24:01.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spelling</title><content type='html'>TEACHER    :   Glenn, how do you spell "crocodile?"&lt;br /&gt;GLENN         :    K-R-O-K-O-D-A-I-L&lt;br /&gt;"TEACHER    :    No, that's wrong&lt;br /&gt;GLENN         :    Maybe it s wrong, but you asked me how I spell it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-2156570224590645098?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-2142570164038589319</id><published>2007-10-01T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T00:23:08.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiplication</title><content type='html'>TEACHER:   John, why are you doing your math multiplication on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;JOHN       :   You told me to do it without using tables! * *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-2142570164038589319?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/2142570164038589319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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school</title><content type='html'>TEACHER     :    Why are you late, Frank?&lt;br /&gt;FRANK          :    Because of the sign.&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER     :    What sign?&lt;br /&gt;FRANK          :    The one that says, "School Ahead, Go Slow."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-2355863054557903891?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/2355863054557903891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=2355863054557903891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/2355863054557903891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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    :    Here it is! *  *&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER    :    Correct. Now class, who discovered America ?CLASS          :    Maria!* *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-4459207672297746724?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/4459207672297746724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=4459207672297746724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/4459207672297746724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/4459207672297746724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/10/teacher-and-student.html' title='teacher and a student'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-2844540879230340907</id><published>2007-10-01T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T00:19:56.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='their funny conversation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attorney'/><title type='text'>Conversation Between Attorney and Witness</title><content type='html'>ATTORNEY: Are you sexually active?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: No, I just lie there.&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: What is your date of birth?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: July 18th.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: What year?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Every year.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: What gear were you in at the moment of the impact?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Gucci sweats and Reeboks.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: This myasthenia gravis, does it affect your memory at all?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: And in what ways does it affect your memory?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: I forget.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: You forget? Can you give us an example of something you forgot?&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: How old is your son, the one living with you?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Thirty-eight or thirty-five, I can't remember which.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: How long has he lived with you?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Forty-five years.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: What was the first thing your husband said to you that morning?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: He said, "Where am I, Cathy?"&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: And why did that upset you?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: My name is Susan.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Do you know if your daughter has ever been involved in voodoo?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: We both do.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Voodoo?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: We do.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: You do?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Yes, voodoo.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Now doctor, isn't it true that when a person dies in his sleep, hedoesn't know about it until the next morning?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Did you actually pass the bar exam?&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: The youngest son, the twenty -year -old, how old is he?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Uh, he's twenty&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Were you present when your picture was taken?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Would you repeat the question?&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: So the date of conception (of the baby) was August 8th?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: And what were you doing at that time?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Uh....&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: She had three children, right?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: How many were boys?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: None.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Were there any girls?&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: How was your first marriage terminated?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: By death.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: And by whose death was it terminated?&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Can you describe the individual?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: He was about medium height and had a beard.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Was this a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Is your appearance here this morning pursuant to adeposition notice which I sent to your attorney?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: No, this is how I dress when I go to work.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Doctor, how many of your autopsies have you performed ondead people?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: All my autopsies are performed on dead people.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: ALL your responses MUST be oral, OK? What school did you go to?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Oral.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Do you recall the time that you examined the body?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: The autopsy started around 8:30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: And Mr. Denton was dead at the time?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: No, he was sitting on the table wondering why I was doingan autopsy on him!&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Are you qualified to give a urine sample?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Doctor, before you performed the autopsy, did you check fora pulse?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: No.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Did you check for blood pressure?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: No.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: Did you check for breathing?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: No.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: So, then it is possible that the patient was alive when you beganthe autopsy?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: No.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: How can you be so sure, Doctor?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Because his brain was sitting on my desk in a jar.&lt;br /&gt;ATTORNEY: But could the patient have still been alive, nevertheless?&lt;br /&gt;WITNESS: Yes, it is possible that he could have been alive andpracticing law.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-2844540879230340907?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://pallavikhera.blogspot.com/' title='Conversation Between Attorney and Witness'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/2844540879230340907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=2844540879230340907&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/2844540879230340907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/2844540879230340907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/10/conversation-between-attorney-and.html' title='Conversation Between Attorney and Witness'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-4876677077107426660</id><published>2007-09-23T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T00:08:16.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What women love</title><content type='html'>Women prefer men who have something tender about them - especially legal tender&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-4876677077107426660?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/4876677077107426660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=4876677077107426660&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/4876677077107426660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/4876677077107426660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-women-love.html' title='What women love'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-6447830520358882249</id><published>2007-09-22T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T00:00:02.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAITHFUL OR UNFAITHFUL?</title><content type='html'>Three men died and stood in front of God.&lt;br /&gt;God asked the first if he had been faithful to his wife. He admitted to two affairs during his marriage. God gave him a compact car to drive in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;The second man admitted to only one affair and was given a midsize car.&lt;br /&gt;The third man was asked the same question and said that he had been faithful to his wife until the day he died. God praised him and gave him a big luxury car.&lt;br /&gt;A week later the three guys met in a parking lot. The man driving the luxury car began to cry.&lt;br /&gt;"What's the matter?"&lt;br /&gt;"I just passed my wife, and she was riding a bike!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-6447830520358882249?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/6447830520358882249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=6447830520358882249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/6447830520358882249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/6447830520358882249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/faithful-or-unfaithful.html' title='FAITHFUL OR UNFAITHFUL?'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-1646729720658025643</id><published>2007-09-22T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T23:58:38.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGES IN MARRIAGE</title><content type='html'>When you are dating..... Farting is never an issue&lt;br /&gt;When you are married ....You make sure there's nothing flammable near your husband...... at all times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... He takes you out to have a good time&lt;br /&gt;When you are married ....He brings home a 6 pack, and says "What are you going to drink?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... He holds your hand in public&lt;br /&gt;When you are married ....He flicks your ear in public&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... A Single bed for 2 isn't THAT bad&lt;br /&gt;When you are married ....A King size bed feels like an army cot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... You are turned on at the sight of him naked When you are married ....You think to yourself...."Was he ALWAYS this hairy????"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... You enjoyed foreplayWhen you are married ....You tell him "If we have sex, will you leave me alone???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... You picture the two of you together, growing old togetherWhen you are married ....You wonder who will die first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... Just looking at him makes you feel all "mushy"&lt;br /&gt;When you are married ....When you look at him, you want to claw his eyes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... He knows what the "hamper" is&lt;br /&gt;When you are married ....The floor will suffice as a dirty clothes storage area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... He understands if you "aren't in the mood"&lt;br /&gt;When you are married ....He says "It's your job."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... He understands that you have "male" friends&lt;br /&gt;When you are married ....He thinks they are all out to steal you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... He likes to "discuss" things&lt;br /&gt;When you are married ....He develops a "blank" stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are dating..... He calls you by name&lt;br /&gt;When you are married ....He calls you "Hey" and refers to you when speaking to others as "She.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-1646729720658025643?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/1646729720658025643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=1646729720658025643&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/1646729720658025643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/1646729720658025643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/changes-in-marriage.html' title='CHANGES IN MARRIAGE'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-3080332223940643678</id><published>2007-09-22T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T01:55:52.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ATM password</title><content type='html'>A sardar was drawing money from ATM,&lt;br /&gt;The sardar behind him in the line said, "Ha! Ha! Haaa! I've seen ur password. Its 4 asterisks (****). "&lt;br /&gt;The first sardar replies, "Ha! Ha! Haaa! U R wrong, Its 1258"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-3080332223940643678?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/3080332223940643678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=3080332223940643678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/3080332223940643678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/3080332223940643678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/atm-password.html' title='ATM password'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-5532717181576328832</id><published>2007-09-22T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T01:53:54.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disturbance</title><content type='html'>Sardar: For the past one week a girl is disturbing Me. I don't know how she got my no, she interrupts whenever I call someone and says "please recharge your card"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-5532717181576328832?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/5532717181576328832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=5532717181576328832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/5532717181576328832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/5532717181576328832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/disturbance.html' title='Disturbance'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-1628734942834506324</id><published>2007-09-22T01:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T01:52:25.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sardar and chinese</title><content type='html'>Sardar visits Chinese friend dying in hospital.&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese friend just says "CHIN YU YAN" and dies.&lt;br /&gt;Sardarji goes to China  to find the meaning of his friend's last Words. And finds It means "U R STANDNG ON the OXYGEN TUBE!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-1628734942834506324?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/1628734942834506324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=1628734942834506324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/1628734942834506324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/1628734942834506324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/sardar-and-chinese.html' title='sardar and chinese'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-8037782927224649063</id><published>2007-09-22T01:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T01:50:44.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Divorce</title><content type='html'>A Sardar &amp;amp; his wife filed an application for Divorce.&lt;br /&gt;Judge asked: How'll U divide your kids, U"VE 3 children?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar replied: Ok! We'll apply NEXT YEAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-8037782927224649063?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/8037782927224649063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=8037782927224649063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/8037782927224649063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/8037782927224649063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/divorce.html' title='Divorce'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-6416284559878759762</id><published>2007-09-22T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T01:49:17.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Essay</title><content type='html'>A teacher told all students in a class to write an essay on a cricket match. All were busy writing except one Sardarji. He wrote&lt;br /&gt;"DUE TO RAIN, NO MATCH!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-6416284559878759762?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/6416284559878759762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=6416284559878759762&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/6416284559878759762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/6416284559878759762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/essay.html' title='Essay'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-4089860100723515187</id><published>2007-09-21T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T22:56:22.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What came first</title><content type='html'>Sardar found the answer to the most difficult question ever - What will come first, Chicken or egg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O Yaar, what ever U order first, will come first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-4089860100723515187?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/4089860100723515187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=4089860100723515187&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/4089860100723515187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/4089860100723515187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-came-first.html' title='What came first'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-7655622133796685442</id><published>2007-09-21T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T22:55:35.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Raining</title><content type='html'>Sardar to his servant: Go and water the plants.&lt;br /&gt; Servant: It's already raining.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: So what take an umbrella and go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-7655622133796685442?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/7655622133796685442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=7655622133796685442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/7655622133796685442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/7655622133796685442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-raining.html' title='Its Raining'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-1809016926993029198</id><published>2007-09-09T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T16:26:34.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>If you feel stress,have sex&lt;br /&gt;S-sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-excercise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think Dirty !!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-1809016926993029198?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/1809016926993029198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=1809016926993029198&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/1809016926993029198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/1809016926993029198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-5672973924036764222</id><published>2007-09-09T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T16:16:48.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sardarji</title><content type='html'>One sardar was very tensed because of exams.He was sitting in front of mirror and studying.&lt;br /&gt;Another asked"Sardarji ,why are you studying in front of a mirror"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardarji replied"I am learning as well as revising ,the same time".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-5672973924036764222?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/5672973924036764222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=5672973924036764222&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/5672973924036764222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/5672973924036764222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/sardarji.html' title='sardarji'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-7595703480348145818</id><published>2007-09-08T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T16:39:17.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God and a Lady</title><content type='html'>A  45  year old woman had a heart attack and was taken to the hospital.While on the operating table she had a near death experience.Seeing God she asked "Is my time up?"God said, "No, you have another 43 years, 2 months and 8 days tolive."Upon recovery, the woman decided to stay in the hospital and have a face-lift, liposuction, and a tummy tuck. She even had someone come in and change her hair color and brighten her teeth! Since she had so much more time to live, she figured she might as Well make the most of it. After her last operation, she was released from the hospital. While crossing the street on her way home, she was killed by an ambulance. Arriving in front of God, she demanded, "I thought you said I had another 43 years? Why didn't you pull me from out of the path of the ambulance?"(You'll love this!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God replied: "I didn't&gt;&gt;recognize you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-7595703480348145818?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/7595703480348145818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=7595703480348145818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/7595703480348145818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/7595703480348145818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/god-and-lady.html' title='God and a Lady'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-2494453014264951151</id><published>2007-09-08T16:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T16:23:25.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evening Walk</title><content type='html'>Why Manmohan singh go for an evening walk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because he is a PM not AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-2494453014264951151?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/2494453014264951151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=2494453014264951151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/2494453014264951151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/2494453014264951151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/evening-walk.html' title='Evening Walk'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-7526483994480244587</id><published>2007-09-06T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T15:07:33.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Marriage Quotes</title><content type='html'>--I recently read that love is entirely a matter of chemistry. That must be why my wife treats me like toxic Waste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--When a man steals your wife, there is no better revenge than to let him keep her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- After marriage, husband and wife become two sides of a coin; they just can't face each other, but still they stay together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--By all means marry. If you get a good wife, you'll be happy. If you get a bad one, you'll become a philosopher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- A happy marriage is a matter of giving and taking; the husband gives and the wife takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Woman inspires us to great things, and prevents us from achieving them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- The great question... which I have not been able to answer... is, "What does a woman want?--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; --I had some words with my wife, and she had some paragraphs with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--"Some people ask the secret of our long marriage. We take time to go to a restaurant two times a week. A little candlelight, dinner, soft music and dancing. She goes Tuesdays, I go Fridays"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I don't worry about terrorism. I was married for two years."-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--"There's a way of transferring funds that is even faster than electronic banking. It's called marriage."-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I've had bad luck with both my wives. The first one left me and the second one didn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--It's true that all men are born free and equal, but some of them get married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Marriage is the process of finding out what kind of man your wife would have preferred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Marry not a tennis player. For love means nothing to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Two secrets to keep your marriage brimming&lt;br /&gt;1. Whenever you're wrong, admit it,&lt;br /&gt;2. Whenever you're right, shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- My wife only has 2 complaints. Nothing to wear and not enough closet space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.-- A good wife always forgives her husband when she's wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Marriage is the only war where one sleeps with the enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--"I haven't spoken to my wife in years. I didn't want to interrupt her."-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-7526483994480244587?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/7526483994480244587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=7526483994480244587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/7526483994480244587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/7526483994480244587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/funny-marriage-quotes.html' title='Funny Marriage Quotes'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-9219555907008402920</id><published>2007-09-06T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T01:04:11.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why ???</title><content type='html'>Why Love is Blind?&lt;br /&gt;Because Marriage is an eye-opener...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mylot.com/palaki/3724'&gt;myLot User Profile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-9219555907008402920?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://mylot.com/palaki' title='Why ???'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-3467053295351394326</id><published>2007-09-03T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T15:32:58.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill</title><content type='html'>A client at a restaurant said:"Waiter ,I think i had too much to drink.Please give me something that will wake me up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes sir,I will bring your bill immediately."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-3467053295351394326?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/3467053295351394326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>What is the difference between a man jumping from first floor and a man jumping from tenth floor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Former goes (hit) aaaaaaaaa, the later goes aaaaaaaaa (hit)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-159398438973544954?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/159398438973544954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=159398438973544954&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/159398438973544954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/159398438973544954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/difference.html' title='Difference'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-3023868227540442607</id><published>2007-09-01T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T15:12:58.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>India and USA</title><content type='html'>Democratic difference between India and USA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In USA you can kiss at public places but cannot piss"&lt;br /&gt;In India you can piss at public places but cannot kiss"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-3023868227540442607?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/3023868227540442607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=3023868227540442607&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/3023868227540442607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/3023868227540442607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/india-and-usa.html' title='India and USA'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-5407114880837385114</id><published>2007-09-01T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T15:10:15.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>News</title><content type='html'>What is the best and worst news one might hear at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its when the wife says:"You have the biggest tool amongst all your friends"!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-5407114880837385114?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/5407114880837385114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Disappointment</title><content type='html'>Height of  Disappointment:&lt;br /&gt;A woman finding out that Philips's 21 inch was actually a&lt;br /&gt;                               &lt;br /&gt;                                   T.V.!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-5802948040759349452?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/5802948040759349452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=5802948040759349452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/5802948040759349452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/5802948040759349452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/height-of-disappointment.html' title='Height of Disappointment'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-8813576709751146185</id><published>2007-09-01T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T15:03:28.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine</title><content type='html'>I want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be  With me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On feb 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nice Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and say those sweet three words to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pay The Bill"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-8813576709751146185?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/8813576709751146185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=8813576709751146185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/8813576709751146185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/8813576709751146185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/valentine.html' title='Valentine'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-3044546761816611421</id><published>2007-09-01T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T14:58:47.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage</title><content type='html'>Boyfriend -I cannot marry you as my family is not allowing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend-Who are there in your family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend-"One Wife and Two Children"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-3044546761816611421?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-1156751498445121998</id><published>2007-09-01T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T14:56:12.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bomb</title><content type='html'>Two sardars were fixing bomb in a car.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar 1:What would we do if bomb explodes,while fixing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar 2:Don't worry yaar,I have one more!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-1156751498445121998?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/1156751498445121998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=1156751498445121998&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/1156751498445121998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/1156751498445121998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/09/bomb.html' title='Bomb'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-6972451634332692271</id><published>2007-09-01T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T14:52:37.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dictionary</title><content type='html'>Napolean:"In my dictionary there is no word called&lt;br /&gt;"IMPOSSIBLE"&lt;br /&gt;Sardar:No use of yelling now,should have checked ,the time you were buying it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-6972451634332692271?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/6972451634332692271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=6972451634332692271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/6972451634332692271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;I am blue&lt;br /&gt;Don't come near me&lt;br /&gt;Else I will kill u"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-3853925270824187628?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/3853925270824187628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=3853925270824187628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/3853925270824187628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/3853925270824187628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/08/how-love-changes.html' title='How love changes?'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-2226391405036178885</id><published>2007-08-31T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T15:10:58.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>California Beach</title><content type='html'>A man walking along a California beach, was deep in prayer.Suddenly the sky clouded above his head and, in a booming voice, the Lord said,&lt;br /&gt;"Because you have TRIED to be faithful to me in all ways, I will grant you one wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The man said, "Build a bridge to Hawaii so I can drive over anytime I want."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord said, "Your request is very materialistic. Think of the enormous challenges for that kind of undertaking. The supports required to reach the bottom of the Pacific! The concrete and steel it would take! It will nearly exhaust several natural resources. I can do it, but it is hard for me to justify your desire for worldly things. Take a little more time and think of something that would honor and glorify me."The man thought about it for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally he said, "Lord, I wish that I could understand my wife. I want to know how she feels inside, what she's thinking when she gives me the silent treatment, why she cries, what she means when she says nothing's wrong,and how I can make a woman truly happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Lord replied, "You want two lanes or four on that bridge?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-2226391405036178885?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/2226391405036178885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=2226391405036178885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/2226391405036178885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/2226391405036178885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/08/california-beach.html' title='California Beach'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-4006879695009642581</id><published>2007-08-31T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T15:03:44.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Gift</title><content type='html'>Father asked his three year old daughter"Dear, what do you want for your birthday ?".&lt;br /&gt;Daughter replied"daddy, i  want one brother .&lt;br /&gt;Father said"thats not possible so early,It will take some time."&lt;br /&gt;then daughter replied"Ok then call your friends to help you".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-4006879695009642581?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/4006879695009642581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=4006879695009642581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/4006879695009642581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/4006879695009642581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/08/birthday-gift.html' title='Birthday Gift'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-6260903163663867069</id><published>2007-08-23T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T10:22:18.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;To prove his love for her,he climbed the highest mountain,swam the deepest river and crossed the widest desert.But she left him.Why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"He was never at home"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-6260903163663867069?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/6260903163663867069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=6260903163663867069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/6260903163663867069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/6260903163663867069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/08/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-5583775655065279112</id><published>2007-08-23T10:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T10:20:51.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghosts conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What did one ghost say to the other ghost?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Do you believe in people?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-5583775655065279112?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/5583775655065279112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=5583775655065279112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/5583775655065279112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/5583775655065279112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/08/ghosts-conversation.html' title='Ghosts conversation'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-8502171010864949270</id><published>2007-08-23T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T10:19:54.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idiotic advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Not feeling well,a woman visited the doctor."you are a new patient,"he said."Have you been to see any of the other doctors?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The woman replied,"No,but i saw my pharmacist."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"So what idiotic advice did he give you?"sneered the doctor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"He told me to come and see you",woman said&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-8502171010864949270?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/8502171010864949270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=8502171010864949270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/8502171010864949270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/8502171010864949270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/08/idiotic-advice.html' title='Idiotic advice'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-4921674831436503597</id><published>2007-08-15T15:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T15:49:21.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hear hear</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;An elderly gentleman had serious hearing problems for a number of years.He went to the doctor and the doctor was able to have him fitted for a set of hearing aids that allowed the gentleman to hear 100%.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The elderly gentleman went back in a month to the doctor and the doctor said,"your hearing is perfect.Your family must be really pleased that u can hear again".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The gentleman replied,"Oh,I haven't told my family yet.I just sit around and listen to the conversations.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have changed my will three times!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-4921674831436503597?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-6062743647637082580</id><published>2007-08-15T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T15:43:35.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High hopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;After trying a new shampoo for the first time,a guy fired off an enthusiastic letter of approval to the manufacturer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Several weeks later he came home from work to a large carton in the middle of the floor.Inside were free samples of the many products the company produced:soaps,detergents,toothpaste,and paper items.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Well,what do you think" his wife asked smiling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Next time,"he replied."I am writing to General Motors!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-6062743647637082580?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/6062743647637082580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=6062743647637082580&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/6062743647637082580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/6062743647637082580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/08/high-hopes.html' title='High hopes'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-8421252970840952753</id><published>2007-08-14T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T15:46:56.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Want to know the difference between confident and confidential</title><content type='html'>Son asked his father"What is the difference between confident and confidential"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father replied"You are my son that is &lt;strong&gt;confident&lt;/strong&gt; and your friend is also my son ,that is &lt;strong&gt;confidential&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-8421252970840952753?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-6357839621582176534</id><published>2007-08-14T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T15:42:30.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Management story--Important lesson for everyone working</title><content type='html'>LESSON 1&lt;br /&gt;A junior manager, a senior manager and their boss are on their way to ameeting. On their way through a park, they come across a wonderlamp. They rub the lamp and a ghost appears.&lt;br /&gt;The ghost says, "Normally, one is granted three wishes but as you arethree, I will allow one wish each"&lt;br /&gt;So the eager senior manager shouted, "I want the first wish. I want tobe in the Bahamas, on a fast boat and have no worries." Pfufffff, and he was gone.&lt;br /&gt;Now the junior manager could not keep quiet and shouted "I want to be In Florida with beautiful girls, plenty of food and cocktails." Pfufffff, and he Was also gone.&lt;br /&gt;The boss calmly said, "I want these two idiots back in the office afterlunch at 12.35pm."&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;MORAL OF THE STORY IS: “ALWAYS ALLOW THE BOSSES TO SPEAK FIRST&lt;/strong&gt;"*&lt;br /&gt;LESSON 2&lt;br /&gt;Standing in front of a shredder with a piece of paper in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;"Listen," said the CEO, "this is a very sensitive and important document, and my secretary has left. Can you make this thing work?"&lt;br /&gt;"Certainly," said the young executive.&lt;br /&gt;He turned the machine on, inserted the paper, and pressed the start button.&lt;br /&gt;"Excellent, excellent!" said the CEO as his paper disappeared inside the shredder machine. "I just need one copy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*LESSON II - NEVER, NEVER ASSUME THAT YOUR BOSS KNOWS EVERYTHING.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LESSON 3&lt;br /&gt;An American and a Japanese were sitting on the plane on the way to LAWhen the American turned to the Japanese and asked, "What kind of -ese are you?"&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese confused, replied, "Sorry but I don't understand what youmean."&lt;br /&gt;The American repeated, "What kind of -ese are you?"Again, the Japanese was confused over his question.&lt;br /&gt;The American, now irritated, then yelled, "What kind of -ese are you ....Are you a Chinese, Japanese, Vietnamese!, etc......???"&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese then replied, "Oh, I am Japanese."A while later the Japanese turned to the American and asked what kind of 'key' was he.&lt;br /&gt;The American, frustrated, yelled, "What do you mean what kind of -kee'am I?!"&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese said, "Are you a Yankee, donkee, or monkee?"&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;LESSON III - NEVER INSULT ANYONE.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LESSON 4&lt;br /&gt;There were these 4 guys, a Russian, a German, an American and a French,who found this small genie bottle. When they rubbed the bottle, a genieappeared.Thankful that the 4 guys had released him out of the bottle,&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Next to you all are 4 swimming pools, I will give each of youA wish. When you run towards the pool and jump, you shout what you wantthe pool ofWater to become, and then your wish will come true."&lt;br /&gt;The French wanted to start. He ran towards the pool, jumped andshouted"WINE".The pool immediately changed into a pool of wine. The Frenchman was soHappy swimming and drinking from the pool.&lt;br /&gt;Next is the Russian's turn, he did the same and shouted, "VODKA" andImmersed himself into a pool of vodka.&lt;br /&gt;The German was next and he jumped and shouted, "BEER". He was socontented with his beer pool.&lt;br /&gt;The last is the American. He was running towards the pool when suddenlyHe steps on a banana peel. He slipped towards the pool and shouted,"SHIT!!!!!!!........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*LESSON IV - THINK TWICE BEFORE YOU SAY SOMETHING, BECAUSE SOMETIMESACCIDENTS DO HAPPEN.*&lt;/strong&gt;Now for the grand final lesson&lt;br /&gt;LESSON 5&lt;br /&gt;The organs of the body were having a meeting, trying to decide who wasIn charge. Each organ took a turn to speak up:&lt;br /&gt;Brain......... I should be in charge because I run all body functions.Blood........ I should be in charge because I circulate oxygen for the brain.Stomach... I should be in charge because I process food to the brain.Legs......... I should be in charge because I take the brain where itwants to go.Eyes......... I should be in charge because I let the brain see whereit's going.Asshole.....I should be in charge because I get rid of your waste.&lt;br /&gt;All the other parts laughed so hard and this made the asshole very mad.To prove his point, the asshole immediately slammed tightly closed andstayed that way for 6 days, refusing to rid the body of any wastewhatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 - Brain got a terrible headache and cried out for reliefDay 2 - Stomach got bloated and began to ache terriblyDay 3 - Legs got cramps and became unstableDay 4 - Eyes became watery and vision became blurredDay 5 - Blood became toxic and poisoned the bodyDay 6 -The other organs agreed to let the asshole be in charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*MORAL OF THE STORY: NO MATTER WHO YOU ARE, OR HOW IMPORTANT YOU THINKYOU ARE, YOU WILL FIND THAT IT IS ALWAYS THE ASSHOLE THAT IS IN CHARGE&lt;/strong&gt;.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-6357839621582176534?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/6357839621582176534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=6357839621582176534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/6357839621582176534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/6357839621582176534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/08/management-story-important-lesson-for.html' title='Management story--Important lesson for everyone working'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-2815170209983529648</id><published>2007-08-14T15:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T15:37:46.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father to a Son</title><content type='html'>"Dad ,May i borrow your car keys?"the young man asked his father."I want to show my classmates that i am driving a $10,000 car."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here is $50 cents instead."the father replied."you can boast that you are riding in a $20,000 bus."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-2815170209983529648?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932054254254225471.post-8068817890568604141</id><published>2007-08-14T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T15:37:07.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand-Up Comedian</title><content type='html'>The parish priest waded into the evils of cardinal sin and consequent damnation to a packed congregation.After  this fire--and --brimstone oratory,he addressed the gathered assembly:"Stand up all those who wish to go to heaven."The whole congregation stood up and then sat down.&lt;br /&gt;"Now ",said the priest,"who wants to go to hell?"After a minute or two,Murphy stood up.Glaring at the misfit,The priest demanded,"Murphy,do you wish to go to hell?"&lt;br /&gt;"No,father,"replied murphy."But i don't like to see you standing up there by yourself."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932054254254225471-8068817890568604141?l=pallavi-khera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/feeds/8068817890568604141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1932054254254225471&amp;postID=8068817890568604141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/8068817890568604141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932054254254225471/posts/default/8068817890568604141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pallavi-khera.blogspot.com/2007/08/stand-up-comedian.html' title='Stand-Up Comedian'/><author><name>Pallavi Khera</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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